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Hannah Grace Cleage AKA Killough ([info]theslowburn) wrote in [info]reesyn_nm_rpg,
@ 2008-09-04 22:43:00

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Entry tags:[status] complete, [status] incomplete, hannah cleage, jackson briggs

Con't from Aimee Leon's first night in the biker bar
Who: Jackson Briggs and Hannah Cleage
When: August 29th in the Biker Bar bathroom, talking during this:http://asylums.insanejournal.com/reesyn_nm_rpg/3900.html?thread=143932#t146748
Where: The Bike Bar
Rating/Warning: for language use of profanity, alcohol and light drugs

Re: Con't
jackson_briggs
2008-09-04 09:36 pm (local) (link)
"But he's right, he's right. I may be good with woman but just for my body,


for my sex skills and that's not fucking good enough for me anymore. I want someone who actually wants me for me, not because I'm a great fuck. And now I.... I'm a fucking shit and I fucked up and I deserve the pain and hurt. It's what I'm used to, it's what I deserve for being who I am."
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Re: Con't
theslowburn
2008-09-04 09:40 pm (local) (link)
"HEY!" She grabbed him by the hair and then his chin, she turned him to look at her.

"Ya know, that's shit right? You ain't deservin' no pain and hurt and ya shouldn't be used to it, neither."

She pulled him back against her gently and continued to rock them back and forth. Taking a toke of her joint. She needed to mellow and hard.

"Your father was right about one thing, the day he stuck himself inside your momma and they made you. After that, he ain't been right about shit."



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[info]theslowburn
2008-09-08 06:16 pm UTC (link)
She changed rather quickly, she came out from behind the dumpster, a beautiful wolf that was silver, gray and white fur. She sniffed the air, growled and took off. Searching out the smell of an animal she could quickly eat. She'd come back for her clothes when she was done.

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[info]jackson_briggs
2008-09-08 06:23 pm UTC (link)
He changed into a darker gray Were with some white fur. He ran after her and once he was out of sight he let out a loud howl.

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[info]theslowburn
2008-09-08 06:50 pm UTC (link)
She turned at the sound and let out an answering yip and howl. Catching the scent of some rabbit then, she sniffed along the ground until she caught the scent of fear, anxiety and the need to flea. She took off, feet flying, her heart was pounding. She was running hard and fast. Her heart hammering in her chest. The feeling of being free and in pursuit of game made all her pain and worries fade away and her baser, more animalistic needs took over then. She caught up to the rabbit then. She skidded over it, they both rolled, she got back to her feet and took off in close pursuit, salivating as she nipped at its heels. She noticed a patch of trees and grass that the rabbit could easily get lost in and she stepped up her pursuit, she stretched out her neck and caught its back leg in her maw and clamped down hard. She was given a satisfying crunch. She let it go, now incapacitated and pounced on it. Catching it in her jaws, she shook the animal and its neck cracked. Once it hung limp, she ate it fast. Knowing she wanted to be done before him. She ate fast. Then took off back toward the alley. She ran really fast, faster then before until she felt like her heart might explode. She was suddenly back. She pushed the change back as fast as she could, pulled on her clothing and rummaged through his clothes for her keys. Once they were found, she ran out of the alley like the devil was on her heels, putting the key in the ignition, she turned it on without putting on her helmet and took off. She drove to the trailer park and packed a few bags. Throwing them over he back, along with her leather jacket. When she was done, she drove back to her hotel room and quickly went inside. She stripped, turned on the shower and stepped inside and cried. Knowing that it was over. She'd need not seem him until the next moot. It hurt her, just as much as that whole scene in the alleyway did, but he told her to go away and she did, with a broken heart.

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[info]jackson_briggs
2008-09-08 06:57 pm UTC (link)
He let her run off, not following her. He just waited until he'd changed long enough to heal his wounds. When he ran back to the alley and changed back she was gone. He put his clothes back on and walked to his bike. He started it and drove back to the trailer. He smelled that she'd been there and noticed some of her things missing. It was over, it was really over. He flopped on their bed and just stared at the ceiling.

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